The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

higher than Samuel’s,

Samuel

50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud

bled again, and his body hurt

“Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team

but Sandra repeated it

John thought Sandra was afraid, and he showed

“Don’t worry about it.

hurt other disciples of the same sect

when you kill someone will you

to be deducted, and after I’m done,

Sandra quietly remembered

your stance, it seems that

“Witness the strength

in front of Albert, and he showed

slap even arrived, the next palm followed immediately

falling after one another,

toward Albert, and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into

attacked, Sandra felt that although Samuel and John were of the same realm, their difference in their strength was like heaven and

they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for

loudly, and his eyes were cold as he

he received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa

his footwork had a sense of

few square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and it

John’s expressions instantly changed.

saw such an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had he heard of it

he had already attacked, there was no reason to

continuously let out dozens of palms

strength of more than dozens of palms condensed

Bang!

was a muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward

he did not

he slapped

struck, his figure swayed

It was a phantom!

trembled, and at this time, he heard a

we’re out of the sect,

laughter made John’s scalp tingle, and every hair on him was standing

around, John was already swept into a storm of